Today was an odd day. I had a dream about my mom. It was weird. It wasn't sad, it wasn't particularly happy (other than the fact I got to see my mom alive- sort of). Which leads to my discussion today- dreams.
Dreams, not like visions of future accomplishments, I mean the kind you have while sleeping. I have weird, freakishly vivid, odd, dreams. My nightmares are even more vivid and actually terrifying. Sometime they get a little too real for my taste. I actually have a couple of stories I have written that are loosely baised on dreams that I have had. Which seems a little weird now that I actually write that out, but it is what it is.
I have had dreams where I can fly. One dream I had I could jump/bounce really high. I have done all kid of cool things in my dreams.
I know I'm a freak that thinks too much and has crazy dreams. Hmm, maybe I have crazy dreams BECAUSE I think too much. *sigh* I'll have to think about that....
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